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Po dziesięciu latach straty powitaliśmy na świecie nasze cudowne dziecko – ale kiedy mój mąż zobaczył znamię na jej ramieniu, zbladł i wyszeptał: „Nie… to niemożliwe”

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Po dziesięciu latach straty powitaliśmy na świecie nasze cudowne dziecko – ale kiedy mój mąż zobaczył znamię na jej ramieniu, zbladł i wyszeptał: „Nie… to niemożliwe”
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His entire body became motionless.

“Caleb?”

He said nothing.

Caleb kept staring at the baby.

All the color had drained from his face.

The nurse noticed the change too.

“Sir? Are you feeling faint?”

Caleb continued staring at the baby.

Then he quietly said, “No.”

My stomach clenched.

There was something in his voice that sent a chill over the back of my neck.

“What?”

He finally looked toward me.

“No. That’s impossible.”

There was something in his voice that sent a chill over the back of my neck.

The nurse furrowed her brow.

“What is?”

A reddish area was visible on the baby’s right shoulder.

Caleb cautiously pulled the blanket a little farther down.

A reddish area was visible on the baby’s right shoulder.

He stared at the spot.

“The mark.”

Ignoring the pain, I forced myself farther upright.

“Our daughter’s birthmark was on the left.”

“What about it?”

“This isn’t where it was.”

The nurse blinked at him.

“I’m sorry?”

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